Feng Jiuyan, a dual master of both Western and Traditional Chinese medicine in the 21st century, was "duang"-ed (a sound effect for a sudden impact) and forced to transmigrate to her previo...
She carefully untied the bandages one by one, revealing the entire wound. Fortunately, Fu Yanci's wound did not split, at most it was just compressed, a small amount of blood seeped out and dyed the bandage red, Feng Jiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Your wound is not a big problem. You just need to be careful in your daily life and don't let it split open again." Feng Jiuyan said softly, and then tied the bandage back in circles.
After bandaging the wound, Feng Jiuyan walked up to Fu Yanci, looked into his deep eyes, and said seriously, "Next time an assassin comes to kill you, don't do it. I'll do it myself. If I can't hold it off, then you can do it. Remember that?"
The little girl cared about him, and Fu Yanci felt a warm feeling in his heart. He curled his lips and replied in a low voice, "Well, I remember it."
"That's good!" Feng Jiuyan got Fu Yanci's promise and a bright smile appeared on her face.
Her smile was as brilliant as a summer flower, and Fu Yanci couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Let's go and eat something first. You'll need to take medicine later." Feng Jiuyan said as he walked towards the dining table, leaving Fu Yanci sitting disheveled on the bed.
He adjusted his facial expression and pretended to be weak, "Xiaojiu, come and help me. I can't stand up by myself right now."
Feng Jiuyan paused, stopped walking, and turned to look back. "Are you still dizzy?" She looked at him in confusion.
Fu Yanci nodded, "Yes, I still feel a little dizzy."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and supported his temple.
Feng Jiuyan looked at him worriedly. Could it be that he really had a concussion?
However, his face was still rosy and he seemed to be in good spirits, so he should not have a concussion.
She walked to Fu Yanci, put one of his arms on her shoulders, and with an effort, she helped Fu Yanci up.
The secret guards hiding on the roof were too ashamed to watch their master using torture on the little girl.
Why do they feel that their master is becoming more and more shameless?
Fu Yanci raised the corner of his mouth and slowly turned his head to look at the girl's delicate and three-dimensional profile. A strand of hair floated down her face, sometimes touching her fair profile, sometimes floating in the air, adding a bit of playfulness and agility to her.
Her eyelashes were long, thick and black, and they danced up and down as her eyes moved slightly, as if gently teasing his heart, causing ripples.
He swallowed unconsciously and caught a glimpse of her small, round earlobe.
He thought to himself that it would feel good to pinch.
Thinking of this, his bony fingers moved involuntarily.
"Be careful, sit here." Feng Jiuyan turned his head and looked at Fu Yanci and said.
Fu Yanci suddenly woke up, looked away and cleared his throat to cover up, "Ahem, okay."
Only then, with the help of Feng Jiuyan, did he slowly sit down on the chair.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the food on the table.
The colorful soy sauce beef, the clear soup noodles with a golden poached egg and some green vegetables, in addition to these two foods, there are also several vegetarian dishes that look great.
"I didn't expect that this inn could actually make such delicious food. It makes people salivate when they see it." Fu Yanci laughed softly.
"Yes, I was also a little surprised after seeing all this food. Come on, eat it, or the noodles will become clumpy."
Feng Jiuyan handed a pair of clean chopsticks to Fu Yanci with both hands. Fu Yanci took it and took the first step to pick up a piece of noodles and put it into his mouth.
As soon as the noodles entered his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly. He chewed the noodles slowly until he swallowed them into his stomach, then he said, "Xiaojiu, eat quickly. These noodles are delicious, the noodles are chewy and chewy, and paired with the soup in this bowl, they are even more delicious than the ones made by the chef in my house."
"Really?" Feng Jiuyan looked at him suspiciously.
Of course the noodles are delicious. She kneaded the noodles herself, and paired them with a broth cooked with spiritual spring water. It is no exaggeration to say that this bowl of noodles is only available in heaven and is rarely seen in the world.
"Really? Try it soon." Fu Yanci stared at Feng Jiuyan with blazing eyes.
Feng Jiuyan picked up the chopsticks, took a mouthful of noodles, and pretended to be shocked, "Wow, it's really delicious. You should eat it quickly too."
"Okay, you should eat quickly too." Fu Yanci said. He picked up another piece of vegetarian food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, the light in his eyes became brighter, "Xiaojiu, this dish is very delicious, you should try it quickly."
He changed the serving chopsticks and put a piece of food into the empty bowl in front of Feng Jiuyan.
Feng Jiuyan put it in his mouth and continued to pretend to be surprised, "Mmm, it's delicious."
Feng Jiuyan felt a little tired of pretending to be surprised every time. So, she simply tried the remaining dishes one by one.
She stared with surprise in her eyes, "Wow, these dishes are delicious too, try them soon."
As she spoke, she used chopsticks to pick up the dishes one by one and put them into the empty bowl in front of him.
Fu Yanci looked at the food in the bowl and a hint of joy flashed across his heart.
She picked up some food for him!
Hehehe~
Fu Yanci stared at the dish she picked for him. Feng Jiuyan also reacted at this time, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across her face, "I'm sorry, I, I forgot to use the serving chopsticks. This dish, this dish should be given to me."
After saying that, Feng Jiuyan stretched out her hand to take the bowl in front of Fu Yanci. At this moment, a bony hand was one step faster than her and picked up the bowl.
"Hey, this is what you gave me. What? Do you want to take it back and keep it for yourself?" Fu Yanci looked at Feng Jiuyan with a smile in his eyes.
"I, that's not what I meant. I'll change the chopsticks and pick it up for you again." Feng Jiuyan explained in a panic.
"It's okay, these are good enough." After saying that, Fu Yanci picked up a piece of food from the bowl with chopsticks and put it into his mouth under Feng Jiuyan's scorching gaze.
"Well, it's delicious and sweet." Fu Yanci said with a smile.
"You..." Feng Jiuyan stared at Fu Yanci blankly, her face flushed.
This was picked up with her chopsticks, and it's stained with her saliva.
He ate the food she picked up with her chopsticks. Was it indirect, indirect...
Feng Jiuyan didn't dare to think about it any further.
His face seemed to be burning, Feng Jiuyan quickly lowered his head and used the action of slurping noodles to hide his inner panic.
But...the pink on her fair neck and the pink tips of her ears all showed her shyness to Fu Yanci.
Fu Yanci's gaze fell on Feng Jiuyan. Seeing her little head almost buried in the bowl, he felt happier.
Afterwards, he picked up the chopsticks gracefully and calmly, and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl slowly and leisurely, with a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, and the doting in his eyes almost overflowing.